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- what happened?
It must be hell!
The large gold bar that has been personally verified turns into a silver ticket
Even if Yun Song thinks with the oily buttocks in his hands, he knows that something is wrong.
He didn't move the merit box again, but quickly analyzed the matter:
The gold bars were given by Wang Youde.
Wang Youde said that he came to the Taoist temple this time to donate incense money.
It is very common to donate incense money, but it is very rare to sell a gold bar.
Too generous!
Even if someone is so generous, they should donate in person. How can they ask friends to donate on their behalf?
So, what if this gold bar is not real gold but a nuisance?
He remembered a joke he had read in his previous life.
It is said that someone picked up a piece of life money manipulated by evil spirits. Whoever spends this money will die. After learning about the inside story, this person immediately donated the money to the temple
Yun Song realized that now the joke seems to have come true.
He also thought about the fact that Wang Youde would rather take the risk of going home at night than stay in the Taoist temple. Did this guy know that something bad would happen to the Taoist temple tonight, so he insisted on leaving?
That is to say.
It's not that Wang Youde refused to stay in the Taoist temple.
But dare not!
Because he knew the details of the gold bar he gave, the "my friend" he said might really be himself!
Thinking about this, Yun Song said to himself: "Looking at it this way, I felt right. I felt that there was something wrong with him, but he prevaricated him with chicken and fish."
"I'm afraid he panicked at the time because he thought I had seen through his tricks, that I had seen something wrong with the gold bar he donated!"
"This bastard is so cunning and bold that he even bullied Daozu!"
He looked angrily at the statue of Daojun and was about to sue Daozu.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the expression of Dao Junxiang had changed:
The clay figure Taoist frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth were drawn down, looking even angrier than him.
Yun Song felt something was wrong.
In the past, the expression of the Daojun statue was not angry but mighty, not really showing anger
Now¡¡
It's getting dark now.
The night wind blows.
The broken window paper rattled.
The standing incense in the censer is almost exhausted, and in the curling smoke, a dark red light is shining lonely.
Yun Song looked at the Taoist statue suspiciously and then glanced at the incense burner, and suddenly found that two of the three sticks of incense in the incense burner had been burned, and now only one stick of incense was still struggling.
A thought suddenly appeared in his mind:
People are afraid of going up and down.
Xiang avoid two short and one long.
As we all know, three long and two short are open coffins.
The coffin is made of six pieces of wood, the top, bottom, left, and right pieces are long wood, and the front and rear two are short pieces, so the total is four long and two short. If the coffin lid is opened, it will be three long and two short.
And once the coffin is opened, it often means that people will be accepted.
It is also well known that the three sticks of incense offered to gods are exquisite, representing heaven, earth and man respectively.
Heaven, earth and man go hand in hand to be harmonious. If two short and one long, it often means that the heaven and earth dissipate and the rest of the people remain.
And without the natural support, how long can a person survive?
Now the three sticks of incense that Yunsong burns to Daojun are two short and one long, and the short two are immediately short and gone!
Without hesitation, he stuffed the merit box into the arms of the Daojun statue, rolled up the wine and meat and ran away.
He ran not to escape, but to be fully armed.
In the past few days when he came to Simu Temple, in order to find food, he almost turned the Taoist temple upside down. Except for what he didn't find out to eat, he found a lot of things.
For example, a mahogany sword that has been ground out of pulp.
Like a whisk with a bronze handle.
His encounter with the windlass in the evening gave him no time to use the weapons.
Now that the ghost has not appeared, he has time to prepare for the battle.
The mahogany sword was hung on the back, the fly whisk was tucked into the belt, and he also found several Taoist scriptures.
The moon rises.
There are a lot of stars.
The night has come.
After finding the scriptures, he took a look at the door of the bedroom by moonlight, and there were names on the covers of several scriptures:
"Shangqing Great Cave Scripture",bsp;While it was in a state of confusion, Yun Song immediately asked again: "You just said they went in, who are they? Why did they come in?"
A voice subconsciously sounded outside the door: "It's a funeral, a hanged person, a scumbag, and the money is inside"
?The conversation stopped abruptly, and then the broken wooden door shook vigorously, and the ghost outside the door began to roar:
"Baby, you are really cunning, you plan on me, you tease me, I want your life! I want your life! Pay me back! Give me back my money! Pay me back!"
The dilapidated wooden door that could be removed by Wang Youde during the day has become full of resilience.
It vibrated violently, as if a mad cow was bumping outside.
But it was only shaking and shaking, and the two door panels were still firmly blocking the door.
Seeing that the ghost couldn't open the door, Yun Song gradually gained courage. He stretched out his hand and gestured for the door and shouted:
"You want my life? How courageous! Xiao Daosheng is a member of the Taoist school, and if he dies, he will not die!"
"You want my life? Well, you come in, come in if you have the guts, come in and see how I can kill you! If I can't kill you, I will be your father!"
At this time, the environment is gloomy, and there are ghosts visiting the door.
Although he was armed from the teeth to the chrysanthemum, he was panicked after all, so the other party threatened him with words, and he responded with a cannonball.
This is also a way to cheer yourself up.
Besides, if he just chatted through the door, he would not be afraid of anyone coming:
Yun Mou has been talking all his life, and he is not weaker than others!
Just when he was full of fighting spirit, a familiar laughter came from the nave next door:
"Hey, you are bragging, that money-saving ghost is already dead, how can you kill it?"
Then the voice squeezed its throat and smiled pretending to be a spy:
"Hee hee, you know what a fart, this young man is very cunning, he knows that he can't die as a rich man, so he said, 'If you don't die, I'm your father'."
The familiar voice sounded again, full of exaggeration:
"Oh, he is so cunning. He is destined to be the father of the rich ghost, but the father of the rich ghost¡ªisn't he dead?"
"Oh, I see, it turns out that he is a dead ghost, so isn't it a waste of time for us to come?"
Yun Song was very familiar with this voice, it was the voice of Wang Youde who left earlier!
Something has clearly entered the nave!
He knew that it was useless for him to continue hiding in this bedroom, so he simply rushed out with a mahogany sword in one hand and a copper handle whisk in the other.
When he went out, he turned left directly to the nave, and said sharply: "Where are the monsters and ghosts, dare to attack me¡ªgrass!"
The originally empty nave became crowded.
In front of the room, the statue of the Taoist monarch is gone, replaced by a black and white curtain.
On the curtain cloth hangs a black letter, which reads "Holding hatred forever", and a large word "Mourning" is pasted below it.
There are altars extending outward, with memorial tablets, incense burners, candles, three animals and refreshments as offerings.
In front of the altar was a blood-red coffin, the coffin lid was opened and placed aside, there was a faint chirping sound inside, as if the voice that appeared in the nave just now came from it.
Wreaths, paper figurines, paper chariots and horses were placed on the walls on both sides of the room. The most conspicuous thing is a big car with a long nose folded from white paper, and the logo is still a Steepunk.
Seeing this scene clearly, Yun Song became Ju Song in fright.
What's more scary is behind.
When he appeared at the door of the nave, suddenly a "guest" came from the coffin, and the paper figurines placed against the wall immediately moved.
Some paper figurines knelt down on the head of the coffin in sackcloth and filial piety, and some paper figurines lifted a white paper phonograph from nowhere and put it on the altar.
The paper disk on the phonograph was spinning, and there was really a sad and happy sound!
As the dirges played, a paper man in front of the coffin stood up and stretched his arms into the coffin, took out a black and white portrait from it and hung it on the curtain.
Yun Song took a closer look.
This portrait is surprisingly Wang Youde's fat face!
So what is this?
The peacock flies southeast, I return the nave.
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